He said that though it would be tough for a few years, both of you would grow up together and it would be lot easier later." But initially it must hav... been very tough for you, mom." He said fondly."Yes Sekhar. Smita was just one when you were born. It was more like bringing up twins. For example, I had to feed you both and it was a tough job when both of you were hungry at the same time." She smiled as she recollected.Sekhar felt an excitement as his mother mentioned feeding. Next instant, he. I already sat in the dark bar in a poor neighbourhood where bums and other ugly men drank their brains out.She came in and looked a bit shy and worried when the men gazed at her as if she was a simple hooker.And of course they thought that judging from her slutty outfit. The tight dress was so short it hardly covered her wriggling ass and so low cut it almost showed her soft tits.And combined with her black stockings and 3 inch heeled shoes she did look like a hooker.I waved at her and she sat. Abby found masturbating helped when she was sad. She had an assortment of vibrators that pleased her. Her favorite was her Hitachi Magic Wand. She loved how strong it felt on her clitoris. She would lay on her bed, plug in her wand, and make herself wet with the strong vibrations.Her clit was extremely sensitive which made Abby cum strongly. She liked how wet it made her. She would fantasize about somebody licking her pussy juices and sucking on her big tits.After pleasuring herself, she got. Man was it good. I just floated on cloud nine as I started humping and fucking her right there in her arm chair. Every little thing was just perfect and then I cummed like Old Faithful Geyser up in Yellowstone park. I was absolutely finished, you know washed up werent in it. Gee! I said as I climbed off of her. Would you like a coffee? she asked. Uh, No. I should be getting back, I said. I gave it a couple of days before I went back again. Hi Ellie-May. I said when she came to the door. Why.